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dear jiyun,

one of these nights
is when I feel that my heart
will sooner or later
explode

like someone's threatening
to rip it off
and tear it apart

I can tell, my vessels

something's shaking
them up

the heartbeat fast

the throbbing ache
synchronized
hitting my temples
brutally

vibration of pain
till my fingertips

spreading pangs
all over my intoxicated body

excruciating weight keeping
the heavy sternum
down

as unable to move
my powers are slowly giving
up on me,

except from my heated palms

insisting,
stuck
cupping the short glass

as if I needed to protect it

my precious poison

scared of someone
walking in and dragging it
away
like you did

when you saw my
pathetic tragedy

being played
in front of your eyes

behind your back.

it's getting worse & worse
trying to find one's legs

possibly in two ways

when I know I cannot handle
being on my own–

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